Intercursing pillow for the last time. We are going to change 55 Sfr. limo for a parking lot soon. Big bottle was filled with ice-tea, cause lazy Slodisson is still without driving license and the too small can contained imported German be-bravery.

Anti-depression glasses are on. There is no tunnel nor cow that could dis-able this This. The fantastic pattern on the floor is not a puky one.

Famous swiss architecture is dominating this parking lot. Entering the hall is for the braves only and it seems that sir Alco has a lot of fans. The red Vulvo is not Fishers. Maybe it's not Vulvo, but we like Vulvo a lot. There is also some Slodisson's artwork. The pissed on corner is not on a pic.

Nice red dot on Mr. Asphalt is marking a parking space where car of Mrs. Pinto used to be. Chairs are not from Mrs. Pinto's car. And girl in Jap T shirt doesn't know Mrs. Pinto.

Ah, and here we have some action. It's recorded and it's SLOw. 347 is definitely not the size of butt. (And it's not tribute to Shelluva). We must admit it was another horrible defeat of famous SLOw fencing school.

Here you can see famous frescos of Slodisson, directoire technique and bunch of people who didn't take part at opening ceremony.